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DC raw love Jul 2015
WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

WHY DOES ONE FEEL
THEY MUST ALWAYS STRIFE

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

WHY DOES LOVE FEEL
LIKE BEING CUT WITH A KNIFE

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

WHY DOES ONE THINK
HATE LIVES IN ONE'S LIFE

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

HEAD GAMES
DRAMA IN ONE'S LIFE

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

****** UP AMBITIONS
LOSING TRACK OF LIFE

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

LEARNING RESPONSIBILITY
TO BE ACCOUNTABLE

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

LOVE AND WAR
FAMINE AND HUNGER

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

DEATH AND TAXES
WINNING THE LOTTERY

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

LIVING A GREAT LIFE
DREAMING OF A GREAT LIFE

WHAT IS REAL
WHAT IS NOT

FINDING TRUE LOVE
LIVING IN DESPAIR
DC raw love Jul 2015
Consequences in life, privileged and denied.......
Immortality torn and treated as a *****.....

To give, give, give.....
To take, take, take....

In a life full of mistakes, what does it take.....
To break the grips, of life's horrors.....  

We wash ourselves away, in this sea of time......
It seems that one swims, to every obstacle....

Not knowing the facts,
one's life can get very tiresome......

Can one break this rhythm in time,
Can one stay true to their mind.........
DC raw love Jul 2015
Does she want love....
Does she want a friend...
Does she want things to end...
A hint....
A whisper...
A blink of the eye....

Is she happy?
Is she shy?

Does she feel, she wants to cry?
Could she live, in a little white lie?

Is it fun and games.....
Is it truth or dare....

Could it simply be life beware.....

Feelings that grow.......
Feelings that die......

Feelings of excitement....
Feelings we dread.......

Truth be known, is all I know......
Loving another, is how I glow.....

Stay real to your life.....
Stay true to your thoughts......

The past holds the past.....
The future we can't predict....

Yet, can somewhat control......

Find that one dream.....
Find that one vision....

It is only one's mind,
that controls their decisions.....

So always remember.....

Jack be nimble....
Jack be quick......

How one's mind,
can play those tricks!
DC raw love Jul 2015
To live
To die

To be free
To fly

To dream
To cry

Forgiveness
To lies

Bewildered thoughts
Secluded mind

Wanting happiness
Not to be sad inside

Heaven to hell
Hell to heaven

Hoping
Wishing
Finding Faith

A time machine
We create

Wanting love
Never hate
Is our life
For us to take

Create a path
From life's mistakes

It's your life
It goes quite fast

Simple things
Forget surreal

Material things
Are no big deal

Love in life
True to one

Melting together
Is heaven after

Find that one
Never let go

We have one life
That we must make
DC raw love Jul 2015
Excitement in life,
is a driving factor.

Does chasing the excitement,
die after the catch.

The thrill usually dies,
after the catch.

The catch and throw back,
is something to be expected.

Sometimes the grass is greener,
sometimes it's not.

How does one figure it out?

Easy,
only you know what you want.

Expect change!!!!

Expect different!!!!

Expect curiosity!!!!

The unknowing????

So what is your thrill????
DC raw love Jul 2015
Singled out in a crowd,
by that one girl's passionate eyes....

A stare from across the room,
thar sent chills down my spine......

She was hot as a pistol,
and just grabbed my heart......

She walked by me,
with a flip of her hair......

Then said to me,
will you be mine......

I started to choke,
but I did reply.......

I said to her,
with that gleem in my eye's.....

I can take you places,
were you will think you are high.....

We walked off together,
hand in hand.....

We made passionate love,
that seemed to never end......

We still stay in touch,
she has her man....

But she says he just doesn't saisfy her,
like I can.....
DC raw love Jul 2015
When one thinks of ****** desires,
how does one's mind tumble....

Does it think of love or raw ***....
Does it think of the past or future....

Does the mind play tricks that lead to hurt..
Does the mind fantasize of the one you can't have.....

****** desires?
Where do they start?
The mind or the pants?

Could it be a smell?
Could it be a look?
Could it be a word?
Could it just be the heat of the moment?

All and all your probly just horney.

Because for the most part it usually turns out to be a selfish act.

As soon as one of the two get off, it's done.

How boring!!!!!!!!!!!
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